Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

A figure appeared silently in the air, wearing the white robe of an elder of the Qingyang Sect, with a graceful figure and extraordinary temperament.

He raised his finger, and the silver sword that was still in the air instantly fell to the ground out of thin air.

Everyone was shocked. This... how high the cultivation level must be to break through the Qingyang Sect's highest sword formation in an instant.

"Senior brother?" A look of astonishment flashed across the face of the woman in white on the competition stage, and she obviously didn't expect him to take action.

"Ying...Chu Yan?" Aning stared at the figure and was stunned. His eyes were wide open and he remained motionless.

Ying Chuyan said nothing, and glanced back and forth at Aning. He immediately came to her side, pulled her behind him, and said coldly to the woman in white on the competition stage: "Why does the leader want to form a formation?" ?”

It sounded like a perfectly normal statement, but the woman in white could see the worry and...blame in his eyes? !

Why blame her? Killing demons is the mission of the entire Qingyang Sect, right?

But thinking about it, she didn't dare to say it, and said with twitching eyes: "Senior brother, the Taixu Mirror has tested that the woman behind you is a member of the demon clan, and the formation is to capture her."

Ying Chuyan's eyes moved slightly and his brows furrowed slightly. He knew Aning's identity, but there was no doubt that the Taixu Mirror was a treasure of the Immortal Family.

"She is not a member of the Demon Clan. She and I are old acquaintances. This time she came to the sect to teach me. As for the Taixu Realm, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. It is better to test again." His voice was not high. But every word was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"But...but the Taixu Realm is shattered. How can we measure this?" The disciple in blue robe on the side stammered and looked at the elder standing in front of the woman with some fear.

"Broken?"

"I didn't break it." An Ning immediately retorted, fearing that people would think she had broken it.

Ying Chuyan looked back at Aning, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, the girl's appearance reflected in his eyes, and he suddenly remembered a day three years ago.

She was like this at that time.

"I believe you." He raised the corners of his lips slightly, then looked at everyone and said calmly: "It's okay if it's broken. It's not just the Taixu Realm."

"When I was young, I went down the mountain to practice, and I accidentally got a magic weapon. This magic weapon can just identify the demons. If you can trust me, you might as well give it a try."

The scene suddenly fell into silence. Even so, no one wanted to stand out. After all, when it comes to demons, half of them are disgusted and the other half is fear.

"I believe in you, senior brother. I wonder what all the disciples think?" The voice of the woman in white came over the competition stage. Her eyes were clear, her expression was calm, and she looked quite majestic.

Maybe someone started it, but gradually, people on the field began to agree.

"We listen to the leader and trust the elders. Let's give it a try."

"Yes, I agree."

"I agree."

"..."

Listening to the sounds around him, Ying Chuyan raised his eyes and looked towards the competition platform. The woman in white nodded to him.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and a snow-white jade hairpin appeared in Ying Chuyan's hand. The head of the hairpin was carved into the shape of a small flower. Although it was a bit inconsistent, it was not ugly.

The next moment, the hosta was on Aning's head.

She looked up at him sharply, her eyes widened slightly, and her eyes were full of shock. Just as she was about to open her mouth to say something, someone spoke first.

"Everyone, please see, if this hairpin is worn by a demon, the whole body will turn black, but this disciple has no reaction after wearing it."

As he said that, Ying Chuyan raised his hand and reached behind Aning. He didn't know what he did. When he took back his hand, a trace of black energy appeared in his palm. He held it gently, and the black energy disappeared into the air.

"Another point is that the black energy of the demons cannot be eliminated."

Everyone was not fools, so they naturally understood the implication of Ying Chuyan's words. They all whispered to each other, as if they were trying to distinguish the true from the false.

However, a few of the more out-of-tune disciples spoke directly from their hearts: "But the movement in the Taixu Realm has been witnessed by all of us. Since this junior sister is not a demon, does that mean there are indeed demons in the sect?"

"You are right. I will handle this matter with the leader as soon as possible, and the sect will also strengthen patrols. You don't have to worry." Ying Chuyan lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Aning hid behind him, looking at the tough and upright back of the impression, her eyebrows moved slightly, she did not expect that things would develop like this. Even if Ying Chuyan didn't come, she would still be able to escape from the Qingyang Sect, but she had already prepared for the worst, and in the worst case, there would be a fight.

However, Ying Chuyan's appearance really caught her by surprise. She didn't expect that they would meet again in this way.

Aning was brought to his jurisdiction hall by Ying Chuyan. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he placed a barrier so that outsiders could not enter and they could not get out.

At this time, there were only two of them in the hall. Aning looked at the displays in the hall curiously. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them, so he just had to touch them.

The delicate small cauldron on the desk slowly floated mist, and the air was filled with a light woody fragrance. She thought it smelled quite good, giving people a very warm feeling. Just when she was thinking about asking for some, she heard something from the other side. The man said sternly: "Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Ying Chuyan only felt a ball of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, but when he saw her confused face, the ball of anger turned into depression.